Sunday, May 29, 2011

Life is a freak show.

Living in New York City is hard. When you come alone, and the only thing you have to your name is a smile that can set the world ablaze, you find yourself in fascinating situations that leave you feeling empty afterward and wondering how you got there in the first place. I'm always trying to capture spontaneity in little bottles, so later, when I'm lonely and trying to feel how I felt the night before, I can drink a little bit of it in. The problem is, I drink too much.

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